"Why hasn't the carriage arrived yet?" Su Yu couldn't help but complain, and the others also showed expressions of concern.
They had been waiting since morning until noon, unsure why the carriage to escort them was delayed.
At that moment, sudden noises came from outside.
A young noble dressed in luxurious clothing, surrounded by a dozen people, strode confidently into the courtyard.
He wore a golden crown and a purple-gold brocade robe, with handsome features and a proud demeanor.
Previously, when Lou Yi met the noble Shen Haoyu in the Yan Kingdom, his demeanor was still inferior compared to this youth.
Beside him, two white-haired elders served as guards, with rosy complexions and not a single wrinkle, robust physiques, and radiating heat.
Their vitality surprised Lou Yi greatly.
They were clearly top-tier Martial Arts masters, comparable to Martial Artists and Black-skinned Martial Artists.
A black-clothed youth whispered, "It's Prince Qiu!"
"What?!"
